"This is it, right?"

Looking at the simple house made of dead branches and wood in front of her, Dai Fei'er asked Mu Cheng with a frown. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Mu Cheng also frowned, looked at the wooden house that seemed to be blown down by a gust of wind, and said with certainty: "Well, it should be here, but how to say it, this place is much more broken than I imagined." ”

As he spoke, Mu Cheng took two steps forward and knocked lightly on the crumbling door.

"Knock Knock Knock !!"

However, no one opened the door for Mu Cheng and the others.

"Could it be that the two of them are not at home?" Mu Cheng thought suspiciously.

"I think we'll just wait here."

Dai Fei'er came to a large bluestone in front of the door, took out a handkerchief from her arms, wiped the accumulated dust on the bluestone with her hands, and said to Mu Cheng.

Mu Cheng nodded without objection, and sat down beside Dai Fei'er, "Sister Fei'er, after this matter is over, let's go back to the academy." ”

Dai Fei'er, who originally wanted to object, thought about it and turned her head to look at Mu Cheng.

"Although I don't want you to go back so early, I also know your character, and since you don't want to run away anymore, then I won't say anything more, but one thing is clear to me so far."

When Mu Cheng heard this, he also glanced at Dai Fei'er deeply, and slightly hooked the corners of his mouth, "I understand, Sister Fei'er will always protect me, but I will definitely become much stronger than Sister Fei'er, and then protect you." ”

In the end, Mu Cheng said in an unquestionable tone.

When Dai Fei'er heard this, while being moved in her heart, she stretched out her mischievous hand and rubbed it on the top of Mu Cheng's head, and soon kneaded Mu Cheng's originally neat hair into a chicken nest.

"You stinky boy, just pick up your little thoughts! Who will be less powerful than you, and even if the strength is really lower than you, it is I who protects you, not you who protect me. ”

Knocking off Dai Fei'er's mischievous hand, Mu Cheng complained while combing his hair: "Really, Sister Fei'er, can't you be light?" You've messed up my sturdy head. ”

"Puff !!"

"You're a stinky little ghost, and you're not ashamed."

"I ......"

Mu Cheng just wanted to refute, but his ears moved, and a noisy voice came into Mu Cheng's ears.

"What's wrong?"

"Shh!!h

Mu Cheng made a small gesture.

Seeing Mu Cheng's appearance, although Dai Feier was still puzzled, she stopped talking.

After a moment, Mu Cheng stood up and pointed to the corner behind him with a slightly serious face.

"Sister Fei'er, something happened there, I'll go and see first, you can continue to wait here."

"What happened? I don't need to go with you. ”

"It's okay, it's just a bit noisy over there, I'll go see what's going on, just wait here for me to come back."

After speaking, Mu Cheng walked briskly towards the corner of the street.

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In the uneventful and quiet town, the afterglow of the setting sun shines on the scattered houses, reflecting patches of orange and red. The breeze blows, with a rustling sound, which makes people feel refreshed.

However, it was such a beautiful and silent town, but suddenly there was a discordant sound.

"You two broom stars, get out of our town quickly, broom stars, tell me how many people you have killed."

The source of the voice was a middle-aged woman with a kitchen knife in her hand, a sturdy appearance, and behind the vicious woman, there stood a hundred or so people who resembled townspeople, but it was the same as the fierce woman with a kitchen knife in her hand and scolding, and among the hundred or so people, everyone had a deep disgust for the broom star in the mouth of the vicious woman.

And the broom star in the mouth of the middle-aged woman is in front of the other party, two children less than ten years old.

"Auntie, please don't let the two of us go, okay? My sister is sick now, if I leave here now, my sister may die of illness outside the village, and I won't be here in vain, I can do a lot of things and earn a lot of money, please don't drive us away, okay? ”

Among the two children, the slightly older boy, dressed in tattered old clothes, looked at the little girl behind him who was blushing and crying, bit his lower lip, and with his immature little hands, he grabbed the hem of the woman in front of him tightly, and prayed.

", you two broom stars, don't come near me, I'm going to be unlucky."

The middle-aged wicked woman who was grabbed by the little boy at the hem first screamed, and then kicked the little boy who grabbed her fiercely.

"Brother, brother, are you okay?"

The little girl, who was still crying, saw her brother being kicked aside, hurriedly stumbled to the little boy's side, and saw her brother lying on the ground, blood kept gushing out of her forehead, and she was a little helpless for a while.

Seeing the little girl's eyes that kept welling up with tears, the little boy struggled to raise his thin arm and gently wiped the tears from the corners of the little girl's eyes.

"Xiaoya, I'm fine, don't cry."

"But, but brother, your forehead is bleeding, go on like this, go on like this......"

Squeezed out a smile, and the little boy said, "It's okay, this is the ketchup that my brother just smeared, not blood." ”

The little boy said, holding back the tingling sensation on his forehead, reached out and wiped it on his forehead, then put his bloodstained hand to his lips, licked it and smiled: "You see, the taste is sweet and sour, and it is delicious." ”

"Really?"

The little girl who is not familiar with the world, when she saw her brother say this, in order to finally confirm that what her brother said was the truth, she also stretched out her hand and wanted to touch her brother's forehead to see if it was really as the other party said.

Seeing this, the little boy hurriedly turned his head away, and then struggled to his feet.

"Xiaoya, stand behind me, I'll beg my aunt again, I believe that my aunt will definitely let us stay."

After saying that, ignoring the little girl's dissuasive gaze, the little boy resolutely walked towards the crowd again with a wary look. Immediately afterwards, under the surprised looks of everyone.

"Plop !!" With a thud, he fell to his knees.

"Please, please, otherwise, as long as you can let my sister stay in the town and help cure my sister's illness, I can take the initiative to leave, far away, please."

After saying that, the little boy's forehead, which was still bleeding, slammed heavily on the ground, and the wound that was originally a little scarred opened again, and the blood dripped down the little boy's forehead to the ground, but the little boy seemed to be unconscious, and still kowtowed one after another, as if as long as no one agreed with him, he would keep kowtowing.